Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

When the cloud dance knocks on the wall, there is nothing unusual about the movement of the wall, but it makes the cloud dance feel a little wrong, and it is not possible to say what is wrong.

“What's the problem?” Cloud dance looked at the wall, eyebrows locked tight, eyes contemplating.

“Find anything?” Rumor has it that the Red Fire Dragon also came.

Dragons sat lazily on the stool beside them, picked up a brush and played around, watched the cloud dance eyes drown in evil charm, “If you can taste something sweet, I can consider telling you what the problem is. ”

The cloud dance was dark with a slight cold under its eyes. When did it come to that, it was still in the mood to play with the poor mouth!

You like sluts, don't you?

“Hmm...” The dragon bent down painfully, covering his leg and making a slight noise.

“Sweet enough?” The cloud dance looks down on the dragon and looks cold.

Red Fire Dragon smiled sarcastically, "Suffer yourself.” but was warned by a cold eye of cloud dancing.

Dragon dumped evil and stood up, hugging the waist of the cloud dance, one turned around and put her on the chair, “Madam, please sit down and leave the rest to your husband. ”

Watching the dragon pour evil, the cloud dance helplessly shook his head, is this guy a masochist...

Dragon poured evil in front of the wall, looked at the brush in his hand, golden eyes flashed, instantly a wind swept by, the brush pen straight into the wall.

“Wow...” There was a crackling noise inside the wall.

Immediately afterwards, a crack in the wall was seen, which grew larger and wider over time, and eventually opened to the full extent of one person.

Inside the wall is a compartment, a small box emerges in the compartment because the walls are golden and the small boxes are golden and extremely difficult to spot.

Nothing but small boxes.

Dragon poured evil and gave the little box to the cloud dancer, winking at her.

The cloud dance frowned slightly, "How did you find something wrong there? ”

Had it not been for the dragon's evil reminder, she might not have been attracted there at all.

“Intuition.” The dragon poured evil and smiled a little bit more evil in his smile.

“Intuition of my kind! ”

A terrible, dangerous intuition!

Looking at the box in her hand, the cloud dance pondered for a while and decided to open it to see if there was any value she could take away.

With the eyes of three, the cloud dance opened the box, and there was nothing in it but a letter.

Is this supposed to be evidence?

The three of them glanced at each other and nodded divinely.

The cloud dance opened the envelope, and Nehran wrote that he had asked the dozen serial souls to be taken back.

In order to have a long night's sleep, the three of them left the envelope and searched for the original robber at the fastest possible speed, but were told that they had died strangely hundreds of years ago.

Looks like someone killed him!

Find out, the cloud dance smiled slightly: “What a harsh means, not a single one left alive. ”

The Fire Dragon lazily leaned against the back of the chair, as if a fire was burning in his eyes: "What else could be ruthless? ”

“Harsh people, especially suspicious. And walking too much at night, always afraid to meet ghosts is a reason.” She whispered, less angry, but colder than ever.

They looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Pear Garden Palace.

“They found something?” Smiling slightly, Yulan sat beneath him with a frightened look. He was not afraid of the Prince's cold, but afraid of the Prince's smile, which was a consensus.

The next moment, Yulan's neck was severely strangled. The master of the hand, still smiling, asked Slowly, “Aren't they all dead? What did they find out? ”

My subordinates lowered their heads and the sweat beads fell straight down, but didn't dare to rub them: “My subordinates... my subordinates don't know...”

Suddenly, Yulan struggled, his face was purple and scary. He looked at her and thought it was just ridiculous.

She wandered on the edge of death, like a clown.

This delighted him, and he let go of his hand, low and calm: “Get lost. ”

Yulan ran away with his eyes slightly red and rolling.

Standing beside his subordinates, he sweated harder and pounced on his knees.

He didn't even look at it: “If you can't find it, it's natural. After all, it's a bunch of junk, you go too! ”

His voice grew a little angry.

This “rolling” sound was like an amnesty, and his subordinates hurriedly retreated, as if there was a beast chasing behind them.

In the dim palace, there was only one person left, his slightly angry face turned heavy, he stretched out his five fingers and his hands were sweaty.

Father, can't stay.

May the cause of death of the mother sink into the sea with the death of her father.

He is the heir to the Dragon King of Father Nedindin. If the Dragon King suddenly “dies”, then he succeeds, and his name is correct.

Dragon King is strong, if it is hard spelling, few opponents. So he moved his hands and feet on the people close to him.

The Dragon King had a concubine, Yulan, very similar to his mother, which he secretly gave to the Dragon King, and is now in use.

In the palace, Yulan wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to do it, but he was interrupted before he could do it.

The guard from outside suddenly reported.

“Desert Peak Leader and Red Fire Dragon. ”

The dragon king on the bed sighed and couldn't help but get up.

Yulan was given the order before the Red Fire Dragon came. The situation changed. Naturally, he was in a bit of a hurry. He grabbed the Dragon King's arm and said: "Wang, the concubine wants to go and see the powerful woman. ”

The Dragon King frowned slightly, hesitated a little, and agreed, the two went to see the cloud dance and the Red Fire Dragon together.

Orthodox.

Cloud dance and red fire dragon sits, dragon king and Yulan do the top.

When the Dragon King saw the Red Fire Dragon, he flashed his anger on his face, but because he was worried about the cloud dance, he didn't put it directly on his face, but he was also like he didn't see the Red Fire Dragon. He asked, "Since the King has found all the clues, have you found any clues? ”

The cloud dance laughed proudly: "Nature is a big clue, but only for the Dragon King. ”

After that, she glanced at Yulan.

Yulan smiled and was extremely polite, "Just leave the concubine. ”

She rose gracefully and left, but seemed to be stirred by a skirt. Her body was unbalanced, like the dragon king's fall, and the dragon king's consciousness helped her.

Intimate contact between the two.

In an instant, Yulan was illusory and opened his fangs and bit the Dragon King.

She was a violet serpent, the most poisonous, and if she bit the Dragon King, even if she didn't die, her power would be greatly diminished.

And a powerless king, the next step is death.

The cloud dance had long noticed that Yulan was a little strange, staring at her all the time, and now it doesn't look like her illusion!

The smell of grass and trees rose and turned into whips, infecting the wind elements, almost instantly rescuing the dragon king from the faucet.